Chapter 61. Mr. M

Cristine's POV

"Tell me what's going on," Aron asked while driving.

We're now on our way to the orphanage.

"We have a clue that the number that we got from a terrorist was connected to the mastermind of the terrorists that we encountered. And I can't be mistaken, Auntie Rhea's phone number was the same as the number that our team has. She might know something because why would a terrorist have her contact number?" I explained, also puzzled about everything that was happening.

He looked at me before looking back at the road.

"You're saying that Auntie Rhea was connected to the terrorists?" he asked with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Maybe, but I hope she's not."

After fifteen minutes of travel, we arrived at the orphanage. We immediately stepped out and ran inside the compound.

We headed to the main office of the orphanage, and I knocked on the door first before I opened it. When Auntie Rhea saw us, she stood up.

"Ma'am Cristine, Sir Ar